In the quiet of the night, shadows creep,
Whispers of memories, haunting deep,
Echoes of a past that wonât fade,
In the silence, a soul feels betrayed.
The mind a battlefield, unseen scars,
Nights filled with endless wars,
Dreams turn to nightmares, peace to fear,
In the darkness, pain draws near.
Eyes wide open, yet trapped inside,
Reality and past, forever collide,
Seeking solace in the light of day,
But the shadows, they never stray.
A journey of healing, step by step,
Finding strength in each breath,
Embracing the light, letting go of the past,
In the dawn, hope rises at last.